Chapter 191

I remembered what I had wanted to ask Brandon yesterday. "Did they bother you again?"

As I asked, I instinctively looked at his hands and face. Fortunately, there weren't any injuries.

Brandon seemed to understand my concern. "No. Even if they did, they wouldn't be a match for me."

Such confidence.

After finishing the last sip of the soup. I asked, "Have you found out anything about your father's car accident? Who was behind it? They gave you such a deadly threat." Brandon looked at me. "They're afraid that I'll uncover the truth behind the death of my father's boss."

Brandon left his words half-said without further explanations. I had to keep asking. "Is your father's boss someone important? Does his death affect anyone's interests?" "He died over a decade ago. It's not about interest. They fear the resentment of his children."

I tensed inexplicably at Brandon's words.

"Does he have children? Have you met them? Do they agree with your investigation?" I bombarded him with questions.

Brandon lowered his gaze and avoided my eyes. "She doesn't know."

I was at a loss for words. After a moment, I asked, "Will you continue investigating?"

Brandon

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might be in danger.

Brandon's eyes as he looked straight at me. "Are you perhaps

about me?"

and his

stare turned intense. "Is that

on the past. Those used to be my dad's words to my mom. I had always kept them in

replied with a hum

else to say. But to leave just like that seemed inappropriate. As I watched Brandon finish the food, I showered him with praise as my form of gratitude. "Your cooking skills are excellent. Did

was no. He had

to cook for my sister. She got sick easily since she was young and was

was stunned at Brandon's words. "You have

at that," he clarified as if

tongue.

paused. He looked up and glanced at

Is she my age? Is she in school or working?"

answer at once. The grip on his fork

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